The field increases by 1 ghost per second. I am the ghost king in Tokyo.

Maybe it was because they were at school.

The female teacher didn't wear the black hooded robe that was very FFF-style when they met last time, but changed into a professional suit that showed off her intellectual beauty. She had short black hair, soft features, and rose-like lips painted with matte lipstick.

Under the suit jacket was an ordinary white shirt, and a pair of big lips almost bursting the buttons of the shirt.

Under the slender waist, the legs in black patent leather high heels were straight and well-proportioned.

She looked very charming.

Ono Yuri narrowed her beautiful eyes and glanced at the boy lying on the hospital bed.

Ito Makoto did not look good at the moment.

His school uniform was torn in many places, his limbs were wrapped in bandages, and his face was stained with blood that had not been wiped clean. He looked like he had just returned from a trip to a country with free and beautiful scenery.

But his appearance in Ono Yuri's eyes was different.

The plump female teacher pursed her lips and smiled, and closed the door of the school infirmary with her hands behind her back.

Click!

Ito Makoto on the hospital bed widened his eyes.

The sound……

"Teacher, why did you lock the door?"

""Hush, if you're a good kid, don't ask too many questions."

Ono Yuri raised her index finger to her lips and whispered, but the smile on her face made Ito Makoto feel more and more uneasy.

The direction of the plot development is a bit wrong, and he looks very familiar.

《Special care from female school doctor》

《The secrets of the school clinic after school》

……

In just a moment, Ito Makoto's mind was filled with many classic clips he had seen in his previous life.

This kind of thing shouldn't happen, right?

After all, this is a school!

But as he watched Ono Yuri approaching, his throat rolled, and he involuntarily straightened his spine and moved back until his back was pressed against the wooden board at the head of the bed.

"Teacher Ono, um... why did you come to the school infirmary?"

Yuri Ono looked at the boy on the bed who looked like a frightened deer and smiled.

The sick Makoto looked so cute!

She couldn't help but want to hold him in her arms and bully him.

The plump female teacher walked to the window, reached out to close the window, and pulled the sky blue curtains so that people outside could not see what was going on inside.

After doing all this, Yuri Ono came over with a smile on her face, and sat down with her hands to smooth down her hip skirt.

The pair of legs with excellent proportions and not lacking in sensuality gently overlapped, and the thin black pantyhose rubbed and made a slight rustling sound that made people feel itchy. The black pointed low-heeled shoes like boats reflected the light under the indoor lights.

Just a simple action showed the charming style of a mature woman to the fullest.

"You're asking this?"

Yuri Ono leaned on the edge of the bed with both hands, tilted her head slightly, and looked at the boy on the bed with a smile.

"Because Mr. Kawahara is very busy, some medical drugs have been used up, so he asked me to go back to the school clinic to bring some back as a supplement."

"Isn't this a very important matter? Why don't you go over right away?"

Ito Makoto's smile froze a little. Seeing that he didn't want to talk any more, Ono Yuri suddenly became angry:

"It is indeed very important, but there is no need to rush. After all, no matter how good Mr. Kawahara is, there is only one person.

Considering the shortage of medical resources, the school has already contacted the nearby hospitals.

A medical team will come to support us soon, so we have plenty of time for in-depth communication!

Or do you really hate the teacher and don't want to talk to the teacher for a while?"

After saying that, the plump female teacher stretched out her hand and gently touched the boy's forehead.

"Ahem, how could that be? I am also very happy to see the teacher again!"

Ito Makoto said, but he felt a little numb in his heart.

Hey, hey, hey, you are at least a people's teacher, so behave a little more steadily!

Judging from the appearance alone, Ono Yuri is actually in his strike zone.

Pretty older sister or something, perfect.

But whenever he thought of the meaningful look in Teacher Mizuta's eyes before she left, he felt a little scared.

He is not a fool.

A beautiful female teacher with good looks and a bright future is still single.

There must be some deep reasons that he doesn't know about for this phenomenon.

When he didn't know the other party's strength, he didn't want to cause too much trouble.

But... Ono Yuri didn't seem to intend to let him go so easily.

"Then why don't you smile, Ito-kun? You look listless."

Ono Yuri leaned over and couldn't help but pinch the boy's cheek.

She seemed to have sprayed perfume.

As soon as she came over, Ito Makoto smelled a pleasant and elegant woody fragrance.

This action was a bit intimate, but the plump female teacher seemed to be unaware of it. The shirt on her chest was squeezed and deformed, and a diamond-shaped gap was pressed between the two buttons in the middle.

From Ito Makoto's perspective, he could clearly see the lavender fabric and a small piece of snow-white skin hidden under the shirt.

"I am injured, right? It hurts a little."

Ito Makoto forced a smile and tried to keep his eyes steady, not letting them wander to the beautiful scenery under the female teacher's neck.

Hey, witch, don't stop!

Otherwise, my second brother will raise his sword.

Talking about the injury, Ono Yuri put away her playful thoughts, loosened her hand and carefully looked at the boy's whole body.

"How did you get injured? You shouldn't be such a careless person!"

"They were puppet soldiers in the maze. There were too many of them. It took a lot of effort for me and a few teammates to barely deal with them."

"Magic puppet soldiers?"

Ono Yuri felt guilty when she heard this.

Some time ago, the president of Huakai Academy suddenly came to her and asked her to help build a group of sturdy and durable magic puppet soldiers suitable for combat.

At that time, she didn't know what they were used for, so she took the job very readily.

Unexpectedly, they were used in the Abyss Trial and hurt the boy she liked.

Thinking of this, Ono Yuri suddenly felt a little guilty.

Ito Makoto nodded:

"Well, there are many types of puppet soldiers and they can fight together. They are quite difficult to deal with when they form a team. They bring us a lot of trouble."

"Then... do you hate the person who made the puppet soldiers?" Ono Yuri turned her head and asked carefully.

Ito Makoto shook his head and denied it:

"How could that be? I even think that the person who made them is a genius. He must be a master to have such extraordinary skills!"

He was not lying, but felt so sincerely.

More than a hundred life-size puppet soldiers, this project is not an ordinary large one.

But the maker was able to make them patiently, and each one was not shoddy, but carefully polished.

This skill and concentration have won his recognition.

To be honest, he even wanted to get to know the maker, and maybe they could discuss cooperation in the future.

But as soon as he said these words of praise, Ono Yuri rushed over.

"Ito-kun!"

The female teacher's eyes were red with joy, and she could no longer suppress her excitement.

""Ah?!"

Before Ito Makoto could react, he was pushed down on the bed.

Soon his chest felt a little stuffy from the heavy weight, but he felt a wonderful comfort from where his body was pressed against his chest.

Am I being pushed backwards?